Form the south to the bottom
It's the brand new trick
(M.I.A., down south, yo yo college park)
And if you never been down south before
We bout to show why'all how we ridin (get up, get up)
So where ever you from (yea)
(let's lets go)

[Chorus:]
Be like down south show a lil change
For the gurls in the club that be shakin that thang
And the got the young playas comin up want to run things
Why'all see them gurls when they in them g-strangs
Now everybody want to be down wit da south
(now everybody want to be down wit da south)
Now everybody tryin to get down wit da south
(now everybody tryin to get down wit da south) 'cause
In the club, (in the club)
All them gurls that be shakin in the club
In da club, (in the club)
All the thugs they be playin in the club
(ooooooooooh)

Yo I'm from the state where the sun shine
Where the women are pretty and they so fine
Where the dudes are rude but they so cool
Listen, good weather is better for a good fella
And every ride will probably be on twenty's or twenty four's on T-0's
And you know like I know, we gon' represent it everywhere we go
And every time we drop hits
For hittin' everything we spit it gots to be the shit
So gimme a fresh white tee
A pair of Priest jeans and some j's why'all never seen
Man I can't help but win
On heavy rotation
On all of your stations
Down south takin' over all of the charts
We jus got started and will not stop

[Chorus:]

You ain't never seen a big ol' ass like this
And you ain't never gon' run across a badder bitch
I'm Ms Trina, Miami's finest
And you can ask your man who has the flyest
Playas who millionaires try to buy this
And I ain't got shit to hide
I like to squat and ride
Go front and back, side to side
Bend me over show me what you holdin'
And oh shit, now give it to me, gimme that big ol' dick
First suck me up, and then buck me up
Go deeper, deeper, beat me, beat me,
Lets make a sequel for the naked people
Your whole click against my click
Now shake that ass, shake that ass
Shake that ass and make your baby daddy mad

[Chorus:]

Kaine
Here we come to fuck the whole floor
Ying yang twins kickin' in your door
Scat like a rat when a cat comin' out the house
Dir-ty south
D-Roc
My bad we done did it again
Trick daddy and the Ying Yang twins
If you don't know, let me fill you in
I hope you know we in it to win
You didn't know we the super friends
We done did another song again
So I just know its on again
We fonna put a joint to win
Why'all gonna get rolled over
Like a bulldozer
I hope you know the game over
Dade county the fullgest county
We still run these god damn streets
I don't think Ima change
In 10 years Ima be doin' the same damn thang
Kaine
Nigga fuck hoes
Nigga do shows
Nigga get in trouble uh oh
Will I smoke if it ain't dro
Hell no playa so fuck no

[Chorus:]

Now shake that ass, shake that ass
Shake that ass and make your baby daddy mad
Now shake that ass, shake that ass
Shake that ass and make your baby daddy mad
Now shake that ass and make your baby daddy mad
Shake that ass and make your baby daddy mad
Now shake that ass and make your baby daddy mad
Shake that ass and make your baby daddy mad

Writer : CALLOWAY, VINCENT/CROOMS, MICHAEL ANTOINE/HOLMES, DEONGELO
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing